Hey kid here's a shiny dime, get a new emotion.Your unslept paranoid's been working overtimeAnd we all know what's coming next.The sky is falling, but it already wasAnd counting the days, you're only speeding it upBut you're no further ahead or further behind– just falling apart.Lives of the saints but the death of the party.Lives of the saints, be the death of you.Shiny dime, here's a shiny dime for you.Shiny dime, here's a shiny dime, andYou gotta have some words in thereThat aren't "obsolescence", "system" or "machine"... Are you holding out on me?Lives of the saints, be the death of you